Waxahatchee
Waxahatchee - Blue lyrics
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We, we never leave the beach We'll grow numb to the mystique And the world spins as we sleep Running water, running Running water, running Some are allergic to the sun They'll grow numb in the long run They'll get everything they want Running water, running Running water, running Running water, running Running water, running Running water, running Running water, running Running water, running Running water, running